That's about it.
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I don't want to work. And, I don't mean just today. I don't want to work. I want about a month where I can lay about, read, watch tv, and not work. I am so burned out right now, it's just not even funny. I need a sabbatical.
you looking for a job with these people?
No, no, they sound horrible.
Good news, everyone! My 3pm meeting was cancelled!
Postponed. Whatever. Still, reprieve.
monkeys, I am out.
please hold down the eyerolling until I return.
I don't want to work. And, I don't mean just today. I don't want to work. I want about a month where I can lay about, read, watch tv, and not work. I am so burned out right now, it's just not even funny. I need a sabbatical.
Oh, Chi. I hate that feeling.
Again, I turn to the Buffistas with WTF? moment in modern fashion trends. The woman I just saw wearing a white fitted blouse, mini skirt in a geometric print in turquoise and teal, and brown high-heeled boots of a pirate/RenFaire style was 1) very stylish; 2) dressing in anticipation of the Next Big Thing; or 3) got dressed in a hurry?
I don't want to work. And, I don't mean just today. I don't want to work. I want about a month where I can lay about, read, watch tv, and not work. I am so burned out right now, it's just not even funny. I need a sabbatical.
Go to grad school!
Seriously, "don't want to work anymore" was in my top five reasons why I went. Maybe top three.
Jilli, you forgot 4) a horror that should be run from.
I used to work in an auditorium where the exit interviews were held. Two days of boredom at the end of each semester. Too bad I didn't have the internet to entertain me back then.
Or, more accurately, everything smelled, and that was really bad.
I've had to bail on shopping a few times for this reason. Even people who were clean and not overly perfumed made me recoil.
BLT lovers must heart me since I don't do raw tomatoes or bacon. I always figured that tomatoes tasted metallic to me as a defense mechanism (I'm allergic to them in raw form).
or 5) to be pitied for her extreme lack of fashion sense.